I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

Renjia Town is better, every household has fields, and they are more or less relatives who don't want to help.

If you go to the county town, three or four people don't starve to death on the streets every day, that's not normal.

Sometimes in heavy snow days, the snow fell heavily, and the street sweepers would curse at me the next day.

Because they had to move more than 20 dead bodies a day, they were tired and panicky.

"lead the way!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu got up, he suddenly thought of something again. He stopped Li Chengyu and tore off the blood talisman in his hand into small pieces.

Then he lifted Russell up again, pinched two fingers, and took out the little paper figurine from his arms.

Luo Su's face was full of resentment, Uncle Jiu bullied him when he was young and weak, and took his wife away abruptly.

Do not!

My Bai Yuekui!

Uncle Jiu folded his fingers, and Bai Yuekui was gone, replaced by a small paper crane, a small paper crane in his left hand, and a small fragment of a blood talisman in his right hand, combining the two together.

Then breathe in gently.

The little paper crane suddenly seemed to come alive, flapping its wings and floating in mid-air, circling around Uncle Jiu.

"God, God!"

When did Li Chengyu see such a scene, he immediately yelled, his clan uncle is very stable.

The old man's crutch fell to the ground, and Li Chengyu stopped yelling immediately.

"Chengyu, I'm a little tired, follow me, listen more and talk less, do whatever Uncle Jiu asks you to do, understand?"

"Uncle Clan, don't worry! Cheng Yu understands."

Li Chengyu looked like Uncle Jiu, and his eyes were not right. How could this be a person, he was like a Nine Heavens Immortal.

The admiration in those eyes couldn't be hidden, especially for Uncle Jiu, who was clearly another little fanboy.

Uncle Jiu was a little complacent in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, holding the little paper crane with his hands, and shaking it in front of Luo Su.

"how?"

Russell is an expert in paper figurines. Uncle Jiu can origami cranes with one hand, and he can't make it out of ten years of practice.

Thinking that his paper figurine wife, Bai Yuekui, would be gone like this, Russell would simply look hopeless.

The next time I say anything, I will hide my paper man wife and never put it in my arms again.

Woohoo!

bad master!

The little paper crane was flying in the sky, Uncle Jiu and others followed behind, and Russell naturally followed, his small eyes kept squinting, and he had to find a way to rescue his wife.

The paper cranes were flying towards the courtyard, and as they flew farther and farther away, Li Chengyu's face became more and more admirable, and his attitude towards Uncle Jiu became more respectful, and he was only a stick of incense away from offering Uncle Jiu up.

Needless to say, Russell thinks this matter is reliable.

Whether it is useful for others, I don't know yet.

For Uncle Jiu, at least the little devil dare not knock on the door, the zombies have to detour, and the goblins have to scold their mothers.

Of course, Uncle Jiu is definitely not happy to be sacrificed, isn't that sacrificed to the dead?

Li's mansion is indeed a well-known wealthy family in Renjia Town, the mansion is quite big, and everyone followed the paper figurines, walked for half a stick of incense, circled around, and finally came to a house.

Russell finally understood that everyone's ladies were not going out, and when they went out, they were exhausted, not to mention, it was almost dark.

Lock the door of the room tightly, and there are three people watching at the door. Without Li Chengyu's introduction, the nonsense in the room will let people know who is inside.

"I'm not a Cao thief!"

"I'm not the old king!"

"I'm not that red-haired old monster!"

"Female benefactor, female Bodhisattva, don't come to me, don't come to me!"

With his hands behind his back, Uncle Jiu looked at the room intently and calmly. He looked up, down, left and right, but he didn't see anything unusual.

No exception is the big problem!

There are three most common types of old Chen going crazy.

One is being scared out of the soul by ghosts, which is what people often call fright. This kind of situation often occurs in young children, but it is less common in adults, and it cannot be said that it does not exist.

The second is being possessed by a ghost, and the mind is not clear, so it is natural to talk nonsense.

The third is sickness, serious illness.

Uncle Jiu thought about it, and with old Chen's heartless personality and the look he saw not long ago, he didn't seem to be suffering from illness.

Regardless of the first and second types, there should be bursts of black energy around Old Chen's body, which is the filth of ghosts.

But there are none of these.

Uncle Jiu became more and more sure that it was man-made, not a ghost.

Who did it?

Uncle Jiu couldn't make up his mind for a while, the scope is a bit wide, and there must be a suspect to solve the case. What if there is no suspect?

"Let me tell you, the Erxian Bridge is evil. I have been tricked before. Seven of them went up in the middle of the night, and they even fell into the river with their cars. Then they are really obsessed with ghosts. In my opinion! This In all likelihood, the Erxianqiao is responsible for it again!"

Before the person arrived, a familiar yell sounded. Russell felt that it was very familiar, and turned his head to look.

drink!

old acquaintance.

Isn't this Tan Baoan?

Li Chengyu muttered softly at the side, "Yesterday, the rumors about the ghost car case became more and more evil, so the higher-ups sent someone to Tan Baoan to come over to solve the case, and gave him a deadline."

He gloated, "If it doesn't work out, I'll dismiss him and let him go home and sell sweet potatoes!"

Russell curled his lips, heh, this is a rising sweet potato family in Renjia Town, so he doesn't know how good his skills are.

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Chapter 56

As soon as Tan Baoan entered the courtyard, he was taken aback when he saw Uncle Jiu and Li Chengyu in the courtyard. He didn't expect that there would be people coming towards the old Mr. Chen early in the morning.

As the host, Li Chengyu took a step forward, and was about to introduce Uncle Jiu to Tan Baoan, when he saw Tan Baoan's sudden realization, and he clasped his hands together.

"This is Lord Jiu. I often hear his name mentioned by others. Everyone praises Master Jiu for his sword eyebrows and star eyes. He is upright. Seeing him today really deserves his reputation!"

Jiuye?

Russell's complexion is particularly strange. Uncle Jiu can be Uncle Jiu. What is his name, Master Jiu? Why does it feel weird?

As for how Tan Baoan recognized Uncle Jiu, is it really because he has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and is upright?

That's called shrimp bullshit.

There was a murder case in Li's house, and the owner of Li's house could accompany him, and he was the only one in Renjia Town who was wearing Taoist robes.

Uncle Nine!

If you just flatter and shoot it, you must be a good one!

Uncle Jiu was calm on the surface, but he already felt a little happy in his heart. What is this called? People are not in the Jianghu, but there are rumors in the Jianghu.

"Overrated, overrated."

Uncle Jiu cupped his hands in return, "I don't care if your age is not too different from mine, so just call me Uncle Jiu."

"Okay, Master Jiu!"

Tan Baoan didn't look around at all, and came over directly, and said with a mysterious expression, "Master Jiu, I know who the murderer is, it's Erxianqiao, he must have become a spirit."

"Puzz!"

Uncle Ninth's embarrassing group, Russell couldn't help but burst out laughing, his reasoning ability was definitely on par with Kogoro Mouri's.

It's just a top-one layman.

Whether it's a myth, or a strange story, or a novel, Russell has never heard of Qiao Chengjing's murder.

A bridge is built there, thousands of people step on it, ten thousand people step over it, the wind and rain, standing still, it is a great merit in itself.

Who said that it is not easy to give birth to spiritual wisdom, but once you have spiritual wisdom, it is basically good, and naturally you will not do things that are harmful to nature and reason.

Erxianqiao harms people?

It's almost like a beggar watching out for billionaires grabbing scraps from his meal.

Tan Baoan could think this way, but he didn't know how much resentment he had for the Erxianqiao in his heart.

Could it be because of falling into the water last time?

Russell couldn't help but think of the last meeting with Tan Baoan. It was obvious that the ball-playing ghost was doing something wrong and wanted to harm people, but Tan Baoan wanted to intercede, which made Russell a little angry.

Let the play ghost touch his memory, and throw him into the small river under the Erxian Bridge to wake up.

Not only was the person fine, but it was a blessing in disguise, and a big fish was fished out from the crotch. It was an incomparably delicious fish broth!

As for having such a big resentment?

Russell couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"cough!"

Uncle Jiu coughed dryly. He was most afraid of this kind of layman who half understood, and what he said could make people laugh to death.

"I have to see Lao Chen to decide on this matter. There is a basis for everything. Don't talk nonsense. There will be retribution."

Tan Baoan quickly covered his mouth in fright. He had resentment towards Erxianqiao, mainly because he fell into the water that day, and for some reason, he couldn't work hard in bed.

His daughter-in-law was very angry, and suspected that he made an excuse to go to Yihong Courtyard.

Police officer Tan couldn't explain it, let alone a woman, he had never even met a female ghost, and what made him even more puzzled was that he didn't know why he was lying.

Fortunately, after two days of feeding, the body recovered.